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7 yrs ago
Current Now that I have given up video games I should have a lot more time to RP now. I'm sure that I'm not the first person to have declared this but hopefully I won't be the last.
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7 yrs ago
To all those who are awaiting a post from me I'm sorry. I have no excuses. I expect the very best from myself and frankly that kind of pressure brings about some major procrastination.
7 yrs ago
I very well may be the worst fps player the world has ever known.
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7 yrs ago
Has anyone heard of this Smitty Werbenjagermanjensen guy? They say he's number one.
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7 yrs ago
Alright, no more screwing around. I have to get started on my various projects. I can't let another week go by with nothing done. Lady France awaits and I'm not getting any younger.
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I guess this is where I explain myself.

All I can say is that my existence is an endless void occasionally interrupted by passing flashes of light.
Interlaced with a little randomness here and there to, ya know, keep things interesting.


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The bartender watched the young couple leave the bar. They were heading towards the dance floor. He decided to watch them for a little while as he worked. He didn't want to miss this. Such a mismatched pair when it came to both height and body shape would make for an interesting dance, or a hilarious disaster. Whatever were to happen, he thought to himself, would surely make quite the spectacle.

It seemed like the other dancers shared the same thoughts as the bartender. It was like Moses parting the Red Sea as Rolo and Corinne strode onto the dance floor. The other dancers made a ring around the couple and watched with anticipation. This was something they didn't want to miss.

"Ready Corinne baby?" asked Rolo.

His heart was pounding but he kept a straight face. He had to look both strong and confident, for Corinnes sake. Rolo just hoped that his strength and determination was enough for the both of them.

"It'll be alright. Just trust me ok?" placated Rolo.
@Rhythmloid It seems that the OOC section has now got a touch of class.
@RhythmloidI've had that Corona beer. For some strange reason, a lot of people I know absolutely love it. I can't stand it. Tastes like piss.

Crown lager is my favourite.
Rolo felt crushed by Corinnes refusal to dance with him. At the same time though, he felt glad to know that it was because she couldn't dance either. But Rolo knew that he couldn't sit at the bar all night, languishing in his awkward, almost tragic date, whilst being judged by that smarmy bartender. He felt like such a square. Rolo knew he had to man up, if he wanted a good night with Corinne.

"Ya know what? I can't dance either. But I don't think it matters really. As long as we're having a good time. Who knows, maybe we could get a good story out of it. Maybe a few laughs. What do you say?" said Rolo rather passionately.

He couldn't remember the last time he encouraged someone like that before. It felt good. Rolo only hoped that his words would get through to Corinne.
@RhythmloidCheap crap is terrible.
@RhythmloidI imagine it would, though I don't drink myself. Only on special occasions.
"What's wrong Corinne?" asked Rolo.

He noticed that Corinne was clearly upset. At what, Rolo knew not. Was it something he said? Was it something he did? Was it something she heard!? Rolo started to internally panic. He began to look visibly anxious. Fortunately for the love struck duo, the bartender saw the signs. As both a bartender and a gentleman, he felt obligated to lend a helping hand whenever possible.

"Psst, ask her for a dance." the bartender whispered into Rolos ear.

"But I don't know how to dance! Rolo whispered back.

"Who cares! Go for it chumly. Trust me, she'll love it." encouraged the bartender.

Rolo took yet another look over at Corinne. Her sulky and pouty face was not a good sign. Even Rolo could see that. He had to do something, even if it meant potentially making a fool of himself in front of the fellas. But who dared mess with him!?

"Alright, I'll give it a shot." Rolo whispered back.

"Corinne, uhh would you like a dance?" Rolo asked sheepishly.

@RhythmloidIts not a beer. But yeah, Australia does have some nice beer. German beer is great as well.
@RhythmloidI could really go for a pub squash myself right now.
"He he, yeah." replied Rolo.

It made Rolo truly happy, knowing that Corinne enjoyed his favourite non-alcoholic beverage. He remembered how he'd always have either a glass or a can whenever he felt blue. It never failed to brighten his mood. It reminded him of happier times. Now the drink could could hold yet another pleasant memory, thanks to Corinne.

The band finished their song. Their performance was met with raucous applause and wolf whistles. The lead singer herself beamed with joy. The whole band genuinely enjoyed their gig so far.

They then began to play yet another one of their jazzy numbers.

Rolo began to nod along to the song, clearly enjoying himself.
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